Now I needed to finish the fence.Christmas was like Thanksgiving with the entire family joining us on the mountain. The snow made the holiday somethin... special. Although the road guys worked most of the holiday, they took a break to eat with us and receive some hokey presents. I made sure every one of the guys received a genuine military wool sweater. I knew how warm they were and used one whenever I was out at this time of year.Christmas dinner was a turkey, a big roast, and a big deer roast. Her nipple immediately grew taut in his palm. He kneaded gently, and nibbled at her ear. She could feel his erection pressing against her buttocks, which were still tender but no longer sore from Rob’s beating. Walter kissed her neck, licked her earlobe. It felt good despite her misgivings. She couldn’t help murmuring and pushing her bottom toward his hardness. He took this as a sign of assent and raised her chemise to her waist that he might fondle her mound while he breathed words of. With just a click, "Blue Milk" by Bad Irving appeared on the screen. I had loved BI's work from the first one I ever read (SRU: Burglars). I read once again with great appreciation the romantic love story between Alex and Mary that was deftly woven in between some really serious sex! And again as I finished the last lines, I felt that now somewhat familiar tingle. I had read enough TG stories in my life to know what recurring tingles might mean. I immediately went to the bathroom mirror and. As she pulled down his boxer shorts, his already erect cock sprang to attention. It was huge and I could see the look in Jo's eyes as she lowered her head forward and gently licked the tip. She groaned in anticipation and ran her tongue around the head of her new plaything. Her hand looked tiny as she gripped his shaft and slowly worked it up and down, taking more of his cock into her mouth with every movement. Jo rarely sucks me, so the sight of her eagerly taking another mans cock into.